Chapter 165: A funny show [Wish everyone a happy Lantern Festival]

Style: Historical Author: Wang ShushuWords: 4419Update Time: 24/01/18 13:19:42
In the prison of Tingwei Mansion.

Zhao Hao, Gongzi Liang, and Gongzi Jianglu each carried a food box and came to the cells of Gongzi Gao and Gongzi Ronglu.

"Third brother! Twelve brother!"

Zhao Hao shouted, and Young Master Gao and Young Master Ronglu suddenly raised their heads and got up from the ground.

The jailer opened the door, whispered a few words in Gong Ziliang's ear, then turned and left.

The three brothers walked into the cell, Gongzi Liang took the food box from Zhao Hao, and Gongzi Jiang Lu began to clean the table.

Zhao Hao was surrounded by Prince Gao and Prince Ronglu.

"Brother Hao, why are you here? Father, are you okay?" Young Master asked.

"Father is fine, third brother, don't worry."

Zhao Hao smiled and patted Gongzi Gao's arm.

Young Master Ronglu tilted his head and said, "Why didn't my father deal with you? He only locked us up!"

"You make it sound as if we should be locked up." Gongzi Liang glanced sideways at Gongzi Ronglu.

Young Master Ronglu snorted coldly: "We did something together, why are we locked up and you guys are out there getting away with it?"

"What do you mean!"

When Gongzi Liang heard what Gongzi Ronglu said, his face suddenly darkened.

The young master hurriedly stepped forward to dissuade him: "Okay, okay, we are all brothers."

"Brother? Ha! If he hadn't tricked us into burning down the palace, what would we have done?"

"Okay, stop saying a few words!"

Young Master Gao waved his hand to interrupt Young Master Ronglu, and then said to Zhao Hao: "Brother Hao, don't mind, my twelfth brother."

"It's okay, third brother, this is really my fault."

Zhao Hao shook his head and said to Young Master Ronglu: "Brother Twelve, don't worry, you will be able to come out after I finish repairing Zhaoyang Palace."

Young Master Ronglu frowned and did not speak.

Young Master Gao hesitated and said: "Brother Hao, you said you want to build Zhaoyang Palace?"

"Yes! Father promised me that as long as I repair the Zhaoyang Palace in three months, he will pardon you and let you go."

"Furthermore, my father also said that your contribution to cooperating with me in capturing the assassin will also be counted. How can we be given a knighthood?"

Hearing this, Young Master Gao's eyes turned red: "Brother Hao, you have really changed. I... I am even afraid that this is a dream. When I wake up from a dream, there will be nothing left."

"Even if it's a dream, won't you still have brothers when you wake up?" Zhao Hao was a little funny.

Young Master Gao shook his head: "Brothers are so good now. They were all nothing in the past."

Zhao Hao: "Shocked Cat.jpg"

At the same time, the Anyang Marquis Mansion was brightly lit and singing.

Zhang Tang, Marquis of Anyang, made an appointment with his friends to have a banquet at his residence.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, the host and guest enjoyed themselves to the fullest.

When Zhang Tang was about to summon the dancer to join in the fun, a servant came to him cautiously and whispered a few words. His face suddenly changed slightly and he said in a deep voice: "Is this true?"

"There should be no falsehoods."

"Nothing else?"

"No."

"Take it to the room."

"promise."

Watching the servants leave, Zhang Tang's expression changed again, he smiled, and said to his friends: "Everyone, I have something to do. You go ahead and play. Come back when you go."

"Anyang Marquis, please help yourself!"

"Yes, Marquis Anyang, there is no need to greet us, just go and get busy."

"I said Anyang Hou, you shouldn't have summoned Mei Ji to enjoy it alone."

"Hahaha!"

Everyone burst into laughter.

"Brother, you are ignorant!" Zhang Tang rolled his eyes at the speaker with a serious look, and smiled proudly: "Lian Po is old, can he still earn a living? Zhang Tang is still young, how can he forget Xiao Nizi? Wait! Wait! After I play, I will have fun with you all."

"Hahaha!"

Everyone laughed again.

Zhang Tang also left the banquet living room and came to the bedroom amidst the laughter of everyone.

"How dare you go back to Xianyang?"

Dare to enter the bedroom, Zhang Tang saw a middle-aged man in black robe at a glance, he couldn't help lowering his voice and asked.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man smiled mysteriously: "General Zhang, are you okay?"

"Cheng Yu! What on earth do you want to do?!"

"Nothing, I just want to come see you and teach you a funny show!"

"snort!"

Zhang Tang snorted coldly, apparently not paying attention to the middle-aged man's words.

When he thought about it, the middle-aged man was a complete lunatic. If it weren't for that incident, he really didn't want to have anything to do with the middle-aged man.

And this middle-aged man is none other than Chang'an Jun Ying Chenglong.

According to historical records, when Ying Zheng returned from Zhao as a hostage, there were rumors in Xianyang that Ying Zheng was not the biological son of Prince Chu of Qin. Lu Buwei, then the prime minister of Qin, wanted to help Ying Zheng sit on the throne, so he regarded Ying Cheng as a confidant. Serious trouble.

Ying Chengxuan was young at the time and did not understand military affairs, so Lu Buwei sent him and Fan Yuqi as reinforcement commanders to reinforce Meng Ao and Zhang Tang's troops attacking Zhao.

Fan Yuqi was secretly seduced by others and told Ying Chengqiao the rumors about Ying Zheng's life experience. Ying Chengqiao was shocked and eventually rebelled in Tunliu.

Therefore, Yingzheng sent Wang Jian, Zhang Tang, Huan Jue, and Wang Ben with an army of 100,000 to suppress it.

Fan Yuqi repelled the Qin army with his bravery, and Wang Jian sent Yang Duanhe, an old friend of Ying Chengyu, to persuade Ying Chengyu to surrender.

Yang Duanhe took advantage of Fan Yuqi's fighting outside the city and Ying Chengxuan came to the city to watch the battle. He kidnapped Ying Chengxuan, opened the city gate and captured Tunliu. Fan Yuqi was forced to defect to Yan.

Yingzheng ordered Wang Jian to make Ying the leader of the owl, and all his subordinates were executed together. The people in Tunliu were also exiled to Lintao.

But the fact is that Ying Zheng did not kill Ying Chengyu, but asked Wang Jian to secretly send him to Zhao State.

The person who sent him to Zhao State was Zhang Tang.

Later, Zhang Tang returned to Qin. Lu Buwei suspected that there was something wrong with him, so he asked him to go to Yan to become prime minister.

Zhang Tang was afraid of something unexpected and did not want to go. After Gan Luo's persuasion, he finally went to Yan State.

Later, he also helped Qin unite with Yan and forced Zhao to offer land for peace.

Not long after the Kingdom of Zhao was destroyed, he secretly returned to Xianyang, was named Marquis of Anyang by Ying Zheng, and stayed in Xianyang to retire.

In fact, it is almost the same as house arrest.

After a brief exchange, Zhang Tang finally felt relieved and asked someone to bring in the tea set and make tea in the room.

It's obviously to see how the mysterious Ying Chengyu unlocks the secret of the comedy show.

Zhang Tang was very sure that it would not be easy for Ying Chengyu to come to Xianyang.

Not long after, a servant came to report: "Master, the Young Master's carriage is here."

"Young Master?"

Zhang Tang was stunned and turned to look at Ying Chengyu.

Ying Chengyu smiled slyly and raised his eyebrows: "Let them in."

"What exactly do you want to do?"

"Let them in quickly!"

"you"

Zhang Tang raised his finger and pointed at Ying Chengyu, finally swallowed what he wanted to say, and then waved to the servant: "Go ahead."

"promise."

The servant promised, and around tea time, a drunken man in a white robe wrapped in a fat fur was carried into the room by several big men.

The man in white robe sat fluttering in front of a table, panting and saying: "Quickly, send me back to Hu Seyun House! Hu Seyun House, do you know? Otherwise, it will be nice for you." !”

Ying Chengyu suddenly snapped: "Zhang Cang! Tell the truth! Did you let the Xianyang assassin in!?"

The man in white robe suddenly thought: "Who are you? Where are you?"

Ying Chengyu sneered: "I haven't seen you for many years, and you have even forgotten me? Sitting here is the famous Anyang Marquis Zhang Tang!"

Hearing this, Zhang Cang's ruddy face couldn't help but flash a hint of paleness: "You, are you Chang'an Lord?"

"Exactly!"

"You are not afraid of Your Majesty."

"I wasn't afraid of rebellion back then, but now I'm afraid of a sick man?" Ying Chengyu laughed, and his face suddenly changed: "If you don't believe it, I will immediately cut off your hands and feet and throw them on the streets of Xianyang. Let’s see what he can do?”

Zhang Cang's expression suddenly changed, and he hurriedly knelt on the ground, "I'm very lucky that Lord Chang'an has returned to Xianyang, but I don't dare to let the assassin into the city now. Please give me a warning from Lord Chang'an!"

Hearing this, Ying Chengqiao smiled teasingly and said, "Only you and Marquis Anyang know about my return to Xianyang. My imperial brother doesn't know about it. Don't let it out. Do you understand?"

"I got it, I got it!"

Zhang Cang chuckled: "I won't tell anyone, so it won't be leaked. Really! How could I believe those rumors? How could your Majesty kill his own brother?"

Hearing this, Zhang Tang couldn't help laughing and spit out a mouthful of tea.

Ying Chengqiao smiled unconsciously: "I have nothing else to do with you today. I just want to ask you for a favor. I wonder if it can be convenient?"

"Convenient and convenient! If you have any orders from Lord Chang'an, just tell me!"

Zhang Cang nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and then begged: "Can you have a bucket of herbal tea first? I drank too much and my heart is a little burnt!"

"It's okay to have a heartburn, as long as you can speak."

After saying this, Ying Chengyu glanced at Zhang Tang and smiled: "By the time you finish speaking, the hot tea will have gone cold, right?"

"Uh, too."

Zhang Cang's cloudy eyes rolled and he chuckled: "Then what do you want me to do for you?"

"I want to send a few people out of the city, but there is no one from me at the city gate, so there is some trouble!" Ying Chengyu said with a calm expression.

"Who?" Zhang Cang asked again.

"Just a few people from Chu!" Ying Chengqiao said with a half-smile.

"Chu people?"

Zhang Cang was stunned for a moment, then suddenly thought of something, and said in horror: "Could it be an assassin? How could this happen? If Your Majesty finds out, I will be in great trouble! Lord Chang'an, please don't harm me! My whole family, including the young ones "

As he spoke, he stood up excitedly.

Ying Chengyu waved his hand to interrupt him: "Sit down, sit down!"

"Chang'an Jun"

Just as Zhang Cang was about to speak, several strong men pushed him down and pinned him to the ground.

"Why is Lord Chang'an involved with the assassin? This and this."

Zhang Cang's face turned pale and red, and he said with a voice: "I am the ninth minister of the Qin State, how can I betray Your Majesty? Besides, Chang'an Lord and Your Majesty are brothers, how can I collude with the remnants of the Six Kingdoms?"

"Zhang Shaofu said something serious. I didn't say anything. I just asked you to send a few people out of the city!"

Seeing Ying Chengyu looking at him with a cold look, Zhang Cang's heart skipped a beat and secretly thought that if he didn't agree, it would be difficult for him to get out alive today.

Moreover, this "resurrected from the dead" Chang'an Lord is really a bit strange. Could this assassination be related to him? What does he want to do?

Are you planning to rebel against Qin again?

Thinking of this possibility, Zhang Cang couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

At this moment, Ying Chengyu's voice came again: "Remember, you can't tell anyone. You should know the consequences of telling it, and herbal tea doesn't count."

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole room fell into silence.

Zhang Tang looked at Ying Chengyu's stern face and couldn't laugh even if he wanted to. After thinking for a moment, he turned around and asked, "Are these Chu people useful to you?"

"I want to see how far they can go and how high they can fly!" Ying Chengyu smiled secretly.

Zhang Tang looked at him deeply, thought for a moment, and frowned and said: "At the end of March, His Majesty will set off for his eastward tour. We, the Dukes and nobles of Xianyang, will all go out of the city to say goodbye. Your Majesty, you can go out with us.

I will take this opportunity to ask Your Majesty to make an exception and camp for one night outside the city."

"oh?"

Ying Chengyu let out a long sigh and said with a smile: "Old General, do you have any ideas?"

"Hmph! You came prepared. Even if I can't help it, you will ask me to get into the water. I will only help you once so you can take care of yourself!" Zhang Tang snorted coldly.

Ying Chengyu smiled noncommittally and said to Zhang Cang, "What do you think of Master Zhang?"

"I"

Zhang Cang opened and closed his lips, but stopped talking.

Ying Chengqiao's face turned cold, and he suppressed his smile and said, "I can catch you once, but I can catch you twice. Think carefully before answering."

Zhang Cang had just heard that Zhang Tang had a solution, and he was still lucky. Now that he was given an ultimatum, he couldn't help but feel upset. If he hadn't been greedy for fun today, this kind of thing would not have happened.

After pondering for a while, he said: "I wonder what your Majesty needs me to do?"

"It's very simple. You take my carriage out of the city and don't worry about anything else!"

"this"

Zhang Cang showed hesitation on his face, as if he was having a fierce inner struggle. Ying Chengyu did not force him, but quietly waited for his answer.

After about a moment, he sighed helplessly: "I hope I can help you, sir."

"good!"

Ying Chengyu smiled at the case, then turned to Zhang Tang and said: "At that time, you two will cooperate with me. You are running away from Xianyang. There should be no return date, so you can rest assured!"

"What your Majesty said is that you will not return to Xianyang?" Zhang Tang frowned and asked.

"Hey, can you come back? I have a big grudge against that royal brother, you should understand!"

"God's will!"

Zhang Tang let out a long sigh, then stood up, looked down at Zhang Cang and said, "Mr. Zhang received the kindness from Lord Chang'an in the past, let's repay the favor this time!"

"hehe."

Zhang Cang gave a dry laugh, and wanted to blurt out ten thousand words of "grass and mud" in his mind, "What Zhang family? Labor and management are not the same ancestors as you, and you Zhang family has something to do with me."

"Okay, that's it!"

Ying Chengxuan also stood up from his seat, looked at Zhang Cang, and said with a smile: "Master Zhang, please sober up at the Anyang Marquis Mansion."

As he said that, he looked at Zhang Tang again: "Maybe go to the banquet living room and have a few more drinks, but I don't know if the beauty of Anyang Houfu is as beautiful as Hu Se Yunlu!"

Zhang Cang: "."

Zhang Tang: "."

The two looked at each other and said nothing.

After a while, Ying Chengyu left the room with a smile.

Zhang Tang, on the other hand, took Zhang Cang and joined the banquet as if nothing had happened. The entire Anyang Marquis Mansion was singing and dancing as if nothing had happened.

But everything went smoothly unexpectedly, which made Ying Chengyu, who was sitting in the carriage, unable to calm down.

"Master, are you worried?"

Lu Sheng, who was also sitting on the carriage, suddenly said.

Ying Chengyu glanced at him and said coldly: "This matter was handled very poorly. I will only give you two chances. If you fail to satisfy me again, do you know the consequences?"

"Master, don't worry, Lu Sheng will definitely live up to your expectations!"

"Hmph! If you don't disappoint me, I will be the emperor one day and I will let you restore the country and become the king!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty. No, thank you, Your Majesty."

Lu Sheng was overjoyed and spoke incoherently excitedly.

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